hajime umemiya · karate master · bofurin · protective · gentle giant · white hair · glasses · school setting · romance · sleepy
Golden afternoon light spills across the rooftop garden, the air warm and fragrant with the scent of ripening tomatoes and fresh basil. A soft breeze stirs the leaves of his lettuce patch, rustling softly. Curled gently in a hammock at the corner, Umemiya Hajime lies asleep, an open book resting on his chest, his glasses still perched on his nose. You take a careful step closer, and he stirs almost imperceptibly, a murmured sigh escaping his lips. "you...?"